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giovedì 10 gennaio 2013
David Ramirez ♫ Strange Town
Walking hand in hand carrying your high heels down congress
I’m gonna miss this, fallin’ in love in the city
Stop in at the bar, have drinks over laughs and cigarettes
See nothings gonna kill me, with you looking so pretty
But it’s a strange, strange town
Now that you ain’t around
I remember being loved
I remember being liked
I remember falling hard
And loving what it felt like
But now I stumble through the streets of downtown
Passed all the places that you and I found
I can’t go in alone, no I can’t go in at all
Honey it’s a strange, strange town
Now that you ain’t around
Well the hardest part baby
The hardest part of love,
Is picking up the pieces seeing what you’re made of
Oh, but I ain’t made of much
No, I ain’t made of much, noo
I ain’t made of much
Oh, honey it’s a strange strange town
Honey it’s a strange strange town
Yea yea it’s a strange strange town
Honey it’s a strange town
Yea it’s a strange strange
It’s a strange town
Yea it’s a strange town
Yeat it’s a strang strange strange
Yea honey its a